Mad

Mad, you just make me madI hate your silent breathing in the nightSad, you make me sadWhen I juxtapose your features I get sadI know I shouldn't had someone else in our bedBut I was so tired, I was so tiredWho would think you'd find a bobby pinIt just makes me mad, makes me madIt just makes me, makes me -- madGlad, when I'm gone you're gladThat overwhelming tension dissipatesOh, tad, you think I'm a babyNobody likes to here, why don't you grow up at dawnI know I shouldn't had someone else in our bedBut I was so tired, so tiredWho would think you'd find a bobby pinIt makes me mad, makes me madDon't you know it just makes me -- madIt just makes me madDumb, you're dumb as my thumbIn the wistful morning you throw a coffee cup at my headScum, you said I'm scumWhat a very lovely and feminine thing to doBark, why don't you just barkSit, come, stay are the perfect words meant for youAh, ass, you says I'm an assYou better call 911 just I'm gonna hold you tightI know I shouldn't had someone else in our bedBut I was so tired, so tiredYou said you're out of town for the nightAnd I believed in you, I believed youAnd I was so tired, it makes me so madIt makes me so -- madIt makes me so madIt just makes me madIt makes me madIt makes me madIt makes me madIt makes me madIt makes me mad, ahDumb